The Rejected Alpha's Vengeance

[SICARIO]

Rukiya and Hawi stared at each other with excitement on their faces as the portal closed and their friends went through.

They looked like they had been planning some sort of takeover for a while and hadn't been able to, because their friends were either too humane to let them go on with it, or they were too responsible to let the white wolf and her mate create a mess in the pack.

"Where do we start?" Rukiya asked as they walked out of the infirmary and headed towards Hawi's suite.

"Well… We are here… All alone, no interruptions,'' Hawi said, suddenly trapping Rukiya against the wall on the long hallway. It was strangely deserted, almost like everyone was still scared of Hawi.

Honestly, that didn't matter to the rebellious woman at the moment, the only thing that did matter to her, was the woman before her, the one with a pretty face, pretty nose, pretty eyes and more than anything, the woman with pretty lips that were staring right at her.

Maybe Hawi was hallucinating or maybe she just was hungry. Hungry for her touch, hungry for her love. Hungry for everything Rukiya. Maybe she was going insane, letting herself breathe in their concentrated scent.

Maybe her mind was not working this time, but frankly. Even with all the warnings in her head and the silent reminder that they were in the hallways and could be interrupted, Lawyer Hawi didn't care anymore.

"Yeah," Ruru whispered huskily, holding Hawi's gaze like she wanted to see what her rebellious mate would do this time. With Hawi, it was never a picnic but this time she was more excited than Hawi herself.

"Just you and I, baby. Standing here in this hallway, smelling like each other," Ruru said as she traced her hand down Hawi's cheek and Hawi leaned into it, like she wanted to be like this for as long as she could.

She felt free with Ruru.

She felt like the woman was always taking away her problems.

"I want to kiss you," Hawi breathed as she leaned closer to her mate, the distance between their faces closing bit by bit, while their concentrated scents filled up the hallway like they decided to camp there.

"I wanna taste you, so bad," Hawi breathed out, her lips meeting Rukiya's halfway, and still breathing in each other. She wanted more. She needed more and as she felt their breaths in each other's, Hawi was sure she was not going to hold on for a little longer.

She couldn't.

"I always imagined you fucking me in the hallways, bending me over, ripping though me like the little slut I always want to be for you. I—" Ruru said, her lips brushing against Hawi's before she licked her lips.

This was a dangerous position for the both of them but they didn't care. There wasn't a soul that hadn't once fucked in Sicario, right? The security cameras could record whatever they wanted, but Hawi didn't care.

All she wanted was Ruru.

"That's a dangerous wish… My beautiful," Hawi said, wrapping her arm around Ruru's waist and bringing her closer to him, their bodies slapping against each other till there was even space left then.

They were hot and bothered for each other, their minds focused on their mate bond. You would think that they hadn't yet completed the bond.

"You said you'd grant me every wish, Alpha," Ruru said and Hawi felt her sanity leaving her. She always loved it when Ruru called her 'Alpha'.

It made her feel like she was in control and reminded her that this woman right here, this beautiful powerful darling attracted to the darkness in her, was hers to love, hers to cherish and hers to fuck.

"Careful sweetheart, they might just hear you screaming my name," Hawi waned as Ruru arched her neck for Hawi, a sign that she was submitting to her alpha, her mate, and the love of her life. Hawi didn't stop her.

She didn't try to fight it, especially when she let her canines graze Ruru's neck and the part where she had marked her. The beautiful crown mark on Rukiya's neck was perfect, just like the woman herself.

Hawi could already see the chills running down Ruru's spine as began nibbling, kissing and biting Ruru's mark. All that had started so simply had got them hot and bothered for each other.

Ruru let out a soft whine each time Hawi sucked on her neck. It was almost like she was leaving a hickey, but when Hawi's fangs sank in Ruru's neck, Ruru could have sworn she saw stars, even as she tried to muffle her moans.

The grip Hawi had on her waist had tightened and Ruru could feel the dent in Hawi's pants poking her.

"I belong to you… Use me as you wish, Alpha,'' Ruru breathes out, making Hawi pull out her fangs, and smash her bloodied lips on Rukiya's. The kiss was round and demanding, possessive and controlling in all the possible ways.

It wasn't affectionate and it wasn't in any way gentle.

Rukiya had asked for one thing and it had gone straight to Hawi's head, just as Ruru always loved it.

Ever since their mating, Ruru had made sure to remember everything they had done and how they had gone on with it. She wanted more. She always wanted more, but they had to snap out of it that time, because they had a war to go to.

Funny how they were in Sicario, and they still had the same desires.

"Say it again, baby,'' Hawi said roughly as she slammed Ruru harder against the wall, making a dent, but that didn't matter. Her hand was already on Ruru's neck, holding the beautiful woman in place, just like Hawi liked her.

"I didn't wear anything underneath my skirt, Alpha," Ruru said.

Hawi stared, her jaw on the floor, like she definitely hadn't been expecting this. Their eyes were getting busier but her baby was here walking wounded with nothing underneath the pretty little skirt she had on.

"Wh… What?" Hawi breathed out.

Ruru just stared at her mate, before she dipped her fingers into her wet cunt, pulled them out and showed Hawi the slick on her fingers like this was the most normal thing they had done on these damned hallways.

Someone would need cleansing and it was definitely not the two women.

"Use me as you wish, Alpha," Ruru said, her eyes softening, her lips pouty, the grip on her neck tightening, her fingers dripping with slick and Hawi was staring at those fingers like they had the breath of life for her.

"Fuck," Hawi groaned as she looked at Rukiya's pleading eyes. This woman would be the death of her one of these days.

"Me here," Ruru said, completing her sentence as she licked her fingers clean while her other hand was already unbuttoning Hawi's pants. Hawi wanted to stop her, she wanted to tell Ruru that this wasn't the palace for them to be fucking.

She wanted to let her baby know that there were a hundred free beds in the Sicario pack house that they could utilize. She wanted to tell her that she didn't want anyone seeing her fuck her mate out here like rabid dogs on heat.

She wanted to say no, but when Ruru pulled her pants down, and suddenly jumped on Hawi, she knew she was screwed.

"Please… My alpha," Ruru begged slowly, and that was Hawi's last straw, because she held onto her tightly before switching their positions so Hawi's back was against the wall, and Ruru was in her arms.

She was holding Ruru's butt with one hand, while one of her hands was positioning her dick in her pretty mate's cunt. This woman was driving her nuts, but she wouldn't have it any other way.

Hawi could feel how Ruru was wet and ready for her, a little too ready and that got Hawi curious, even as she pushed into Ruru, filling her to the brim, settling in, but not moving an inch.

"Tell me, baby… did you touch yourself again?" Hawi asked as she stared into Ruru's defiant eyes. She looked like she was about to throw a tantrum, but it was nothing Hawi didn't already know.

"Move… Please," Ruru begged, her voice strained.

"That wasn't an answer, sweetheart," Hawi chuckled darkly.

Ruru tried to move against Hawi's dick, but her mate was stronger and was holding her in place. Such were the times she hated how strong Hawi was, but goddamn, even then the sparks she was feeling were driving her insane.

"I… I missed you… but you were busy…" Ruru said defiantly and Hawi smiled at her, as if to tell her to go on. She was driving Rukiya nuts, but this time, Hawi knew she had. It didn't matter how long they would be here anyway.

"You went to Jer and I… I imagined how sexy you had to have been, torturing him… and my hands went down… and…" Ruru said, hesitating with a pout on her face and Hawi just smirked at her.

She had long learned her pretty woman's tendencies and this wasn't the first time Ruru had touched herself. She knew Ruru was touching herself long before they mated, but she always let her.

"That's why you said I disappeared for a while even though I was gone for ten minutes," Hawi said amusedly, and before Ruru could say anything, Hawi gently lifted her just a little, only to force Ruru back down on her so hard that the Greyson alpha let out a loud moan.

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